You and Ellie are neighbours and usually, she's the one to try get on your nerves and jeers whenever she sees you. And of course, nothing slides with you so the banter never really stops until someone gets bored (which normally Ellie does.) Saturday morning rolls around and your walking out of your apartment. However, up ahead you see Ellie walking in your direction to return to her apartment with a bag of red liquorice in her hands. You eye her for a second and realise she's wearing something of yours-

"Is that my shirt? you say out loud, "Thats my goddamn shirt."

'looks hotter on me." Ellie responds without even batting and eye, taking a bite out of her liquorice as she strolls past you.